Falling in tender
pain of line drawn between
us. Talking in air.
Bleeding night comes again.
I will not send it back to you.
I was stealing your curves.
Walking in dark
You have a hope. Sun will
rise soon. You will find the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Walking in dark You have a hope. Sun will rise soon. You will find the truth..... impressive inscription with lofty theme. Beautiful poem based on positiveness is well executed.10